Our days started and ended on this back patio--coffee and pajamas in the morning and a glass of wine or sangria in the evening. We may or may not have still been in our pajamas in the evening. Don't judge.
The Millers brought their sailboat, so Thursday we hung out on the water all afternoon. It was unseasonably warm (90 degrees), so we actually let the kids swim! In October!
Mike and Reed learning the ropes.
Nikki, Angie and I doing our sailing pose.
Proof that our kids actually swam in the lake in the fall. They said it was cold, but not too bad. This momma didn't jump in though! Later, after the kids were all in bed, we opted for Bananagrams and Sangria. We might have been singing, "Your Lips Taste Like Sangria" all evening.
Four years ago we built this fort in the woods. Every year the kids add to it. They literally play in it all day breaking only to eat and go to the bathroom. The girls really beautified it this year!
Silly girls: Leah, Hannah, Marlee and Madison
There was corn hole. Lots of corn hole. And jokes about saying "corn hole."
Brian kissing his new pal, Bob the (fake) Bison.
Late night Clue. Mrs. White did it.
Day Four started with pumpkin carving.
Then somehow transitioned into an adult pyramid and a Whip and Nae-Nae dance off.
Our traditional soccer game.
The old faithful playground nearby always gets a fair amount of abuse by our kids each year.
Yum s'mores!
Yuck, s'mores!
Chicken Creek woods provided the perfect playground for hide and seek and capture the flag. There was lots of running followed by sore muscles the next day.
The Galloway Pumpkin at night. It's Rumble, the Bison--our NBA mascot. He looks a little more sinister here.
The kids! Ages 11,10,10,8,8,6,6,6,3
The Galloways!
Can't wait to do it again next year! Only 11 months away. :)
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